I Knew We Would Cross The Line!
diwali, friend

Hello fellow readers, I hope you all are having good time with yourself or with your partners by learning few tricks here. Anyways, I’m Khanna from Chennai. I got a very good response on my debut story titled, “Making Love to my Lady Love on my birthday”. It even got featured in the top 10 stories of the April,2015. Thanks for the love. Do read it if you get a chance. I’m open for your feedback or comments. Ignore the grammatical errors. Enjoy the essence. I had a very bad breakup with the one i loved as it ended on a very bitter note. I got over it somehow in a year and had to set things on track in order to follow my dreams. I just made a choice and never looked back. But this story is all together a different one which involves a very good friend of mine named “Pooja”. I’ve known her for quite a sometime. She was very well informed about my love story and the aftermath of the same. She is not a virgin. She loved a guy during her college days. But things didn’t pan out well for them. You may all find it bit lengthy. Trust me, I won’t disappoint you in the end. Don’t judge it just as yet. I met her in an academy where we got along very well. She was very straight forward. Fortunately, we both had to be on a same page when it comes to our ambitions. She is a north Indian girl staying here with her friends in an apartment nearby the institute where we both studied. As the course went on, we got along well. The only problem with her is, she is so possessive about me. We both knew we are friends. We demarcated that line and never crossed the limit even once. She used to fight over silly things very often. She is a very caring person too. So attentive and active during the classes. We used to sit together, share notes and have healthy debates.Used to do combine studies in her apartment. One of her very best friends, didn’t like me from the day 1. I brushed her thoughts aside on this and paid no heed towards her friend. I discontinued my course in half-way due to time mismatch. I went to some other town for the coaching purpose without even informing her. I came back to where it all started after a gap of 6 months. We just exchanged few calls and texts in this span of 6 months. I came back and joined some course in the institution. She was preparing for her exams in chennai itself. I was in a weekend batch by then. It was one fine Saturday. 3 days before Diwali if i’m not wrong. My classes stood cancelled for two weeks due to diwali holidays as all the students and faculty members would go to their native. The institute authorities never cared to intimate us through SMS. They usually do that all the time. I called all my friends in that area but in vain. Everyone had gone to their respective native places. I tried calling 4 or 5 friends. Not a single heads up. Something stroke my mind all of a sudden. Its been very long since i met “pooja”. All she knew was i still live in another town. I very well remember where she stayed. I thought of surprising her. I seriously wonder from where i got this gut feeling. I never usually go and meet a girl without her insistence. Somehow brushed off all the stigmas and went ahead to meet her. I rang the bell twice. She: “Who is it?” Me: *I stayed mum* Again i rang the bell. And the same question popped out. I almost gave the same response. She opened the door with a furious look on her face as to see who was playing the prank. And then, “Surprise, Surprise”. She was awestruck when she met me. She had no words on seeing me. Meeting a friend after a long time. She composed herself gave me a relatively tighter hug and asked me How i was doing. I sensed something unusual. We have known each other in and out. Not that i never hugged her before. This was something different. She asked me to come in. I enquired on the whereabouts of her flat mates. She said everyone went to their respective native places for diwali celebrations. And she also mentioned that she stayed back as she had some exams knocking her doors. Btw, when i went to her place it was little close to 10 a.m. She just got back before an hour or so. She was wearing a yoga pant and a t-shirt. Her figure stats, 33-28-34.Milk white coloured boobs with rosy nipples. which i came to know later. Back to the story. It was all some casual talks from then. She excused herself as she needed to take bath. I stayed in her room. She went to other room to take her shower. I was just surfing her laptops and going through the covers of her books in that room. She came back after 30 mins. Looking afresh just like an apple or tomato took out of refrigerator. I asked her if she had her breakfast. She had some breads and vegetables with her. We made a quick sandwich and ate it. Almost an hour gone by as we talked some random talks about last six months. We came to realise how much we missed each other by the way we conversed over things. She even mentioned, “I missed you a lot, idiot”. She was also furious by the way i didn’t inform her when i left to other town. Now everything are settled now between us. She invited me surf through her laptop as she would show her college time photos which i haven’t seen till then. There was a cot with no bed in her room. She was wearing a track pant and a t-shirt that suited her pretty well. We both sat adjacent to each other on the cot and started surfing the photos. She explained about each and every photos which was taken during her college tour. As time progressed, her explanations fainted and i was just pressing the next arrow to surf the photos. And the story starts here. She was looking at me when i looked at her. Me: What happened, Poo? She: Nothing, Khanna. I turned my focus to the laptop, she started caressing my hands. When i looked at her, she just sheepishly smiled. I never understood the meaning of that smile. After few moments, she just held my biceps through her two hands and came very closer. I knew where it was going. I wanted to stop this sat all cost before we spoil our friendship. She: *Called my name” I turned to look at her, i just asked her “What?” as i surfed through her laptop. She: “Look at me” . I turned to look at her. She just laid her head over my shoulder. To be honest, I got the boner. That’s quite natural for every man. I should admit that I was bit tempted. It felt really good. Touched by a girl after a long time. Not that i was sex-deprived for over a year and a half, but something ran down my body when she laid her head. A few moments later, she gave a peck on my cheek. Me: What happened? What are you doing? She kept silent and did the same thing again. I just wanted to push her away as i was in dilemma. Whether to let this continue or ruin this friendship. Me: “Pls stop Pooja. This is not going right. She: “did you like it”? Before i could respond by turning my face, She kept her lips over mine and started to chew my lips very desperately. And there, I lost it and gave in to her demands. I started responding well by opening my mouth. I her back and caressing all over her back. I could sense her bra straps. In no time, she just jumped on to my lap while smooching. She held me so tight and we were so passionate in smooching. After a span of 10 mins, we both looked each other. She: “I’ve always felt like doing this with you. Even when you were in relationship with your girl”. Me: You just did. She: “I wanted to this to you always. I’ve always felt and seen you more than a friend”. I was totally puzzled and my brain was completely blocked. Before i could say anything, she smooched me again and took the control from on. We stood up over the cot as we’re still in deep smooch. She was in no mood to let me take a breathe. I pulled off. Me: You sure we should do this? She: Yes. Please go with the flow. Call it love or lust, I would rather call it an happy blend of both. I hugged her and started kissing all over her face and bit her lips little hard. I started kissing all over neck as she guided my hand to her boobs. I went deep down kissing all through her cleavage. I pulled her T-shirt and gave a look at her boobs. She was wearing a red coloured bra. She lifted her hands up without me asking for it. I removed her t-shirt and her track pants in no time. I made her sit on a chair near her study table and started kissing all over neck again. She smelled so so awesome. It was really intoxicating. I went ahead to her armpit which had little hairs. She giggled as she felt it like tickling. I removed her bra. And OMG, a pair milky white boobs hanging firmly there with rosy nipples poking out. It was all erected. She held my head and kept it over her boobs. I started kissing all over boobs like a hungry and sex-starved person. She was letting out sweet moans which were nothing shot of a pleasant song for me. “Ah…. Suck me harder… Press it harder… Eat them like a baby… “ I obeyed her words and went on sucking one boob while pressing another one harder. I was in cloud nine as her moans where getting harder. I slowly went down and kissed all over her navel. I let my tongue inside her belly button and sucked them hard as i took air out of the same. She was so damn aroused that when i touched her panty, she was dripping wet. Her panty was completely soaked with her love juices. I removed her panty just to witness the gateway of the heaven. No black spots at al. Milky white thighs, Clean shaved pussy. Dripping wet juices added the glow to her shinning pussy. I just couldn’t control it as i went down the chair and sat in ground. Pulled her chair closer. Parted her legs and made her rest both her thighs over my shoulders and started kissing her inner thighs. She guided my head slowly to her pussy. And what started with kissing all over her pussy, turned into a wild and vigorous smooch. As my smooch is getting deeper and deeper, she held my head so tight that she literally never gave me a breathing space. All i could breath was the fragrance of her love hole. I went harder and harder for next 15 mins or so and then she finally came. I dried her pussy clean. She was half exhausted,filled with pleasure and happiness in her eyes. The moment i got up she went down on her knees and started unbuckle my belt and remove my pant. I helped her in doing so. She removed my underwear and saw my 6 inch cock in its full strength with nerves sprouting out. She didn’t waste a second and held it with her hand. She asked me to sit on the chair. I did. She slowly took my cock in her mouth and gave a wonderful blowjob. She did it with so much passion coupled wit so much love and joy in her eyes. She sucked it like a pro. After few mins of her blowjob, she started licking my balls. I felt like someone was rubbing my balls with peacock feather. I was so so soft and very tempting. My cock reached its fullest strength. She sensed the signal and gave a final few sucks to my cock before she could take my cum in her mouth. She gulped my cum with so much ease. My cock still looked steady as it was ready for the real action. I made her lie on the cot, slowly inserted my tool with her guidance. It was so smooth, and felt like some lubricant running all over my cock. She held both my shoulders as i started with my modest strokes. “Ahhh…… “ she gasped as i let my first stroke deep inside her pussy. After few mins, i increased the pace step by step. “Ahhh.. Ohhh.. It feels superb… Fuck me Khanna… Deeper… Harder…. Make me yours… Ahh.. Do the circular motions with your cock… “ I was sucking her rosy erected nipple every now and then during the strokes. Her moans gave a shot in my arm and went in full speed and deep strokes.. After a span of ten mins, I took my cock out and had to cum all over her boobs. She was rubbing her boobs after i had to cum. Her boobs started glowing. For the record, I never released such a load before. I laid beside her with both of us trying to catch some breathe. She was not ready to quit. she wanted more action. After 5 mins, my cock began to shrink. She went down slowly and helped my cock regain its pole position by licking and sucking my balls. Also sucked my tool for another 5 mins. I then, asked her to sit on her study table and spread her leg. I stood between her leg, and slowly guided my cock into pussy. This time, I never started stroking slow. I directly gave all my best in this round. I made her scream like anything by holding both her hands together as i needed some balance for the heavy strokes in the store. “Ohhh… Ah…. Make your bitch, Khanna. Am so in love with your cock… I’m your slut.. I’d be happy if you fuck me all the day…. Go on.. Don’t stop… I want it more deeper…. and deeper… “ I was nearing my climax after 10 mins. She understood it. I tried taking my cock out. She just stopped and held me tighter by hugging me. And i let my cum shoot deep inside her pussy.. We both were too exhausted after this round. We both cleaned ourselves up. It was one steamy sexual encounter that we both started to sweat in the end. In the end, she gave me one hell of a tireless blow job for over 20 mins. I shall never forget it for all the ages to come. What started right after breakfast in the morning, ended up in noon during the lunch time. I got her an I-pill because we never wanted to take any chances. And finally, we both had crossed the line to make this one memorable for the rest of our lives. I cherish this moment till now. I hope she does too. Yes. We’re not together now. Your valuable feedbacks to: [email protected] I Knew We Would Cross The Line!

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